Chapter 1: Of New Jobs, a Wedding, and Thoughts of Love
The sun was shining through the windows when Hermione woke up in the morning. She got up from bed and walked towards the bathroom. She chanced a glace towards the mirror. She had grown quite right. She got her curves at the right places. A nice toned body, she wasn’t bad for 23. She looked further up. Her hair. She sighed. It was still a mass of ringlets. But it seemed to calm down. Hermione scoffed. Couldn’t it have calmed down earlier when there were actually people to look at her? She groaned and traveled her eyes to the clock. The brunette nearly yelped. She was late for work.
Scurrying out of her apartment, she arrived a St. Mungo’s around 11 o’clock. She worked as a healer, and she should’ve been here early. She wondered if Ron came early, it was his first job as a healer.
So she reached her office and quickly opened the door, and bustled on her desk, to make it look like she was here early. She looked at her schedule. Wednesday the Ninth it read. Hold a sec, she thought. Was there something supposed to happen today? Yes! Yes, the was something, but what? She sighed in frustration. It might have not been important anyway.
Then her door suddenly slammed open, her secretary Madison Julie,
(a/n: Referred to as Maddie) hopped in.
“ uh-muh-guh……” she murmured, “ Miss. Granger, did you just apparate inside or something?!! ‘caz I didn’t see you come through earlier! Well, you should’ve told me Miss. Granger, that you were coming, you see? ‘caz well You have so-o-o-oh! Many! Clients! To-day!!! Did you even properly see your schedule Miss Granger?!! Oh!! Miss. Granger!! Stop gawking at me like that!! Puh-leez! Your first client for today is in Rm. 302!! Well, ta.. OH!! And here is a letter for ya!” And she tossed the letter to Hermione, which smacked her in the face and fell on her lap. And left.
I hate her she thought, and sighed.
She looked down at the letter and recognized it as a wedding invitation. Hermione opened it. It was beautifully decorated. A light bulb lit up in mind. TODAY’S GINNY’S WEDDING!! OMG!! She sighed a shaky sigh as she thought about it. Everyone remembered the day Harry had died killing Voldemort. He did succeed. But failed himself along with it. She sighed more, she couldn’t stop sighing. Would she ever find a proper love life? Ron? NO. He was way too much of a brother. She needed someone. Every one of her friends knew it.. But heck, she might find some one at the party.
Well, that didn’t excuse her from Rm. 302. And off she went, doing the job she loved most.
Draco looked at his new suit. He was certainly proud. He was the new Chef, at the newly opened 5 star restraunt. Who knew? Draco Malfoy could become a chef! But he wanted more he thought. He would own his own restraunt one day. Oh yes. He was saving money. Much money. Even though he lived in the manor, even though, people respected him the most, even though he was the richest man on earth, his dream was still a chef.
He was certainly lost in his own thoughts. He imagined himself going through the halls of his newly opened restraunt. People looking at him with many emotions… awe, jealousy, wide-eyed, open mouthed, amused, wait! What? Amused? He took some of his own precious time to stare at the person. So he continued walking in his own angel self, and-
“ Chef Malfoy! Sir? “ Butler said. Butler was a cook currently in the restraunt. “ Oh, Mr. Malfoy!! I ‘av been trying to vake oo up! Please. Master Leonard is waiting.”
He heard a tap at the window, after Butler obediently left. It was an owl. He slowly opened the window pane. The owl bounced in. To it leg was strapped a letter. To his surprise it was a wedding invite. He carefully opened the delicate envelope. He chuckled. His best man was getting married. He read on:
He dropped the letter in utter shock. Realizations came in to his mind. The weaslette? Blood traitor? Sister of a one third of the Golden Trio? He started laughing and picked up the letter. He read more. It was on a beach it said. Girls, wear your bikini’s underneath, and Boys, come in swimming shorts underneath.
Well, he might as well go. He might meet old friends. He might even find a special someone. Uhh, merlin knows who wouldn’t want to be with THE Draco Malfoy? He needed someone would he find her today?
All he didn’t know how right he was.
Well! My first chapter!! Please tell me how it was. All i want is a little confirmation if i should continue :D Thanx!!!
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